a 20 year old, y/n y/l, goes to college, and studies business. She just wants to have someone to love her like she does with them, but when she does find the person. It so happens to be her new professor. Professor Downey.
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"I'll see you in class Ms. Y/l/n," and walks away AGAIN, he really needs to stop walking away.
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In class
The way this man licks his lips drives me nuts, I swear I can stare at him all day and wouldn't get bored. I just want him to bend me over his desk- no what am I doing, I'm literally trying to focus but I'm staring at him and his lips move but I can't hear anything, how can someone look so good without trying, and he knows he looks good, okay okay. I take a deep breath in trying to focus, I take a peek at my watch before glancing at my notes, and school ends in about 30 minutes, not that long, I just have to go through 10 minutes, 3 times. Okay, well my notes don't even make sense to me.
"Y/n!" Mr. Downey calls me out.
"Y-yes?" I look him in the eye, this is why you should focus y/n.
"Wanna answer question 5?"
"Yeah uh sure," I glanced back at my notes, and thank god I answered 5. "The answer to number 5 is, parenthesis x minus 5 parenthesis, and-"
"Why don't you just come up here and write your answer with your work?"
"Yeah uh sure," You get up and walk down the stairs, up to him and he passes you a marker, you grab it and move over the board and write down your work.
"That's correct, good job y/n! You may sit back in your seat." To be honest I have no idea how I got that answer. Soon class passed by, and me and Britney walked to our dorm. I change and try to get some rest, I lay my back on the bed and close my eyes, I eventually drift off to sleep.
3rd person perspective
Why did you do it Y/n? What if he was using you, you open your eyes to meet with another pair of eyes, his hazel eyes piercing through yours sending shivers down your spine. You realize he is about 8 feet away from you. You look around you and you're in a garden filled with trees, flowers, with a waterfall. You look back at Mr. Downey and walk closer to him, but you notice every time you walk close he fades away, so you stop. You furrow your eyes in confusion, so you start running towards him.
Still, the closer you got he still fades, even more, you run faster, afraid to lose him, and once you get closer you close your eyes and hug. You ended up hugging yourself, you look in front of you and he's gone. You look around and he still isn't there. You see someone in the distance sitting on the bench, you run towards them.
"Mom?" you stop right in front of her. She looks up at you but doesn't say anything. You start to tear up and keep calling her name. You grab her cheek and she starts to fade away as well. "What on earth is happening?" she soon fades away and you start crying.
I left you for a reason but sent you a reason.
You turn around trying to figure out who said that. "Mom? Mom! Mom please-... please," You beg out loud, with tears in your eyes.
Your eyes flew open and you stared at your ceiling, you sat up in bed feeling dizzy and looked at Britney. Just a dream, just a dream.
"You alright?" Britney asks while writing in her notebook.
"Always."
She looks over at you, knowing that you weren't. "Nightmare?"
You glance at the ground, "Meh, I'm not sure."
"Not sure?" She tilts her head.
"Yeah, not sure," you get off the bed and pick my clothes for the dinner with Mr. Downey.
"Where are you going?"
"Oh," you just realized you haven't told her about Mr. Downey. Do I lie? What should I say? "Uh, can I trust you with something?"
"You can always trust me."
"Well...I-um, well me and Mr. Downey are sorta-"
"DATING?!" she jumps out of her seat, clapping her hands.
"Yeah uh no," I think I'll just tell her next week, You don't have Mr. Downey next week, so you have him for 2 weeks then you don't have him for 1 week then the cycle repeats. "Mr. Downey just told me to go talk to him."
"Oh," she whispers disappointed, "Well, I hope you didn't get in trouble," she winks.
"I didn't," you chuckle, and go change in the bathroom. You weren't sure where you guys were going so you just picked something that is fancy and simple at the same time.
Once you were out of the college you decide to call Mr. Downey, it rings about 3 times and he finally picks up his phone.
"Hello, miss y/n," once you hear his voice you get butterflies.
"Hi Mr. Downey, I'm outside the college," I get a shiver down my spine feeling someone's presence.
"And I'm right behind you," you turn around, and smile, you get a reminder of your dream and shake it off. He ends the call and offers his hand to you, you take his hand and he leads you to his car.
To your surprise he drove to burger king, and got you guys meals, and told you not to eat it yet, you notice that he isn't driving back to the college or to his house, "Where are we going?"
"That. My dear is a surprise." You groan in response, and he chuckles, "Don't worry, it's a good surprise." You look at him and smile, "Have I told you that you look adorable?"
"Yep," he chuckles, resting his hand on your thigh and you look back out the window. Buildings pass, they shine very bright and mesmerize you, he peeks a look at you and smiles.
"Are you enjoying the view?"
"Obviously."
"Well then, I think you'll love the place we are going to." You finally reach your destination, and he takes out the food and you get out of the car and stand in front of the building.
"My God, it's huge."
"That's what she said," he walks right next to you and laughs. You hit his arm playfully and he grabs your hand and runs inside. He's such a child. You reach the top of the building and your jaw dropped at the sight.
"Careful, we don't want a fly to enter your mouth," he puts his finger under your chin and lifts it up so your mouth is closed.
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"Shut up," you tell him playfully. "This is an absolutely beautiful view," he places his hands on your hips and you turn around. To find him staring at you.
"Yeah you are a beautiful view," you blush, mumble a thank you, kiss his cheek and turn around.
"My pleasure sweetheart," He kisses the top of your head, rests his head on your shoulder while he holds you.
